ولدي:                                      

على الأعناق تُحمل والأيادي                        وحبكَ في الضلوع وفي الفؤاد

 

رعاك الله .. ابني أيُّ حُلمٍ ..                          سرى بين الروابي .. والوهاد

 

وأي بشائرٍ حلّت .. علينا ...                         كما حل الربيع .. على البوادي

 

لك البسمات.. ساحرة تغني ..                        وتنســيني مرارات .. البعاد ..

 

وإن ناديت بابا في .. دلال..                         يهف القلب للصوت .. المنادي

 

كأجمل ما حكته شفاه حبٍ ..                        و أعذب ما تغـنـّيه .. الشـوادي

 

   فنم ولدي بمهـدك في هنـاء ..                        و داعب طيف أحلام .. الرقاد                                                                

و إن حلّ الظلام .. بجانحيه..                          و أرخى ظله في كل .. واد..

 

و نام الخلق في أمنٍ جميعاً ..                           فقلبي سـاهرٌ عنـد المهـاد ..

 

وإن أبصرت في يومٍ ملاكاً ..                           يُغني حبَّـه .. في كل نـاد ..

 

ويدعو الله في ســر و جهـرٍ ..                        يرق لوقعـه قلـبُ .. الجمـاد..

 

فذلك قلب أمـك حين .. يدعـو:                         حماك الله من شـرِّ العـوادي.

 

وإن هب النسيم عليك.. صبحاً                       يداعب طيف وجهـك في اتئـاد

 

فهذي أمنيات الأهل .. جاءت                        تهـدهـد  شـوقها.. عبـر البـلاد

 

This Poem is dedicated to Children out of sight, out of mind, out of reach

As Abused and Neglected, Millions of Children Have Become Virtually Invisible, for more details: http://www.unicef.org/media/media_30453.html

 

(With All the Best Wishes from KKUH Pediatric Staff to all the Children & their Families ALL OVER THE WORLD)

 

My Child:

 

We carry you with our hands & on our shoulders,

And your love is in our heart & between our ribs

 

May God take good care of you my child; you’re like a dream that came true

 

You are the good tidings that came to us, like the spring over the desert

 

For you have the most charming smiles, that sing with joy & makes me forget the painful moments

 

And when you call me softly: Daddy, my heart rushes to the calling voice

 

For it is the most beautiful voice a mouth spoke, and the most lovely song one could hear

 

So go to sleep quietly & happily, seeing lovely baby dreams

 

And when the night falls over the land

 

And all the creatures fell asleep peacefully,

Still my heart is awake by your cot watching you

 

And if you see an angel one day, singing her love to you in every place

 

And praying to Allah secretly & in the public, even the non-living material melting for her prayers

 

Then that's your mother's heart praying: O God save you from the enemies

 

And when you feel the morning breeze blowing softly on your lovely face

 

Then that's the Good Wishes from your family, coming with all its passion all across the countries

 

 

Best Wishes from all of us:

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